If it was a Costco in Nevada, I'd kiss my ass goodbye.
What ever happened with that? (I assume a whole lot of nothing.)
What did I miss?
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If it was a Costco in Nevada, I'd kiss my ass goodbye.
What ever happened with that? (I assume a whole lot of nothing.)
If it was a Costco in Nevada, I'd kiss my ass goodbye.
What ever happened with that? (I assume a whole lot of nothing.)
What did I miss?
http://www.copblock.org/1004/erik-scotts-death-what-happens-in-the-lvmpd-stays-in-the-lvmpd/
Murdered for doing what he was told to do...
Not going to comment on copblock's site. That was the one that came up on the search. Flame me later
Under no circumstances whatever would I allow myself to be taken from full public view.
It is almost always a bad idea to let someone take you from Crime Scene A to Crime Scene B.
I'd just whip out a Sharpie and schedule an appointment with my dentist.
I'm shocked that anyone stops for a receipt check. Any time one of those folks asks to see my receipt I just keep walking without saying anything.
The one time I did say something was at Best Buy at the Manchester Mall. I paid at the register and not ten feet later there's some dude at the door and he asked to check my receipt. It went like this:
Him: "Sir, can I check your receipt?"
Me: "Are you f^&(ing kidding me? I paid right there, not ten feet away."
Him:"Sir, I can't watch all the registers at the same time."
Me: "Try harder."
And I walked out.
I informed the security at walmart in hadley of this once, they didn't believe me. The only reason I knew that this was the case was because I was good friends with the Loss Prevention people at the store I worked at.
It was snowing, and I was wandering around the store while waiting for a bus (car was busted). I had a backpack on (work cloths), and after leaving sporting goods was on my way out of the store. One of there goons stoped me (by grabbing my arm) and tried to get me to open my backpack.
Long story short, I told them to pound sand, they called the police and I had a talk with the store manager and police officer (who came out to talk to me at the bus stop). Officer sided with me (never even asked to look in the bag, he was a standup officer)
I got a gift card and a ride home by the officer (I missed my bus). I made it a point to go into that walmart, with my backpack on, every day for the rest of the winter. Hell, maybe ill do it again this week for old times sake! j/k
How nice of you to abuse the guy who's trying make a living for something he has no control over whatever. He's doing exactly what he's told and paid to do.
If you don't like the policy then either don't shop there, simply (and politely) refuse to comply or go see the manager about it and register your anger at someone who gets paid to deal with it. The poor bastard at the exit was perfectly polite. You blasted him with profanity and rudeness.
Do you always talk to people that way? Or is it only people who you know can't answer back for fear of getting fired?
We don't chase anyone down, but anyone who comes back in gets their bag walked through the alarm thing by an associate. If it goes off, we say thank you come again, and if it doesn't, yet it goes off when they go through, we give them a dirty look because that's all we can really do.
That or I make a habit of directly asking if they stole anything "Hey! You didn't steal anything, did you?" Usually elicits a chuckle.
When I shop at WallyWorld, I chuck the receipt before I even encounter the greeter. If they ask, I say nope, sorry, don't have one.
Yeah, I typically talk to people like that.
I have an inability to keep my mouth shut at times. It's my cross to bear.
You must live in someplace sissified. In my neck of the woods you would have already have the living shit kicked out of you.
Yeah, I typically talk to people like that.
I have an inability to keep my mouth shut at times. It's my cross to bear.
You must live in someplace sissified. In my neck of the woods you would have already have the living shit kicked out of you. -Some people aren't that worried about losing a minimum-wage job.
I would immediately ask them, "Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?"
(did anyone catch that?)
I would immediately ask them, "Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?"
you don't have to get drunk but that's an incredibly fine wine you're not drinking.
Their early work was a little too new wave for my tastes, but when Sports came out in '83, I think they really came into their own, commercially and artistically. The whole album has a clear, crisp sound, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the songs a big boost. He's been compared to Elvis Costello, but I think Huey has a far much more bitter, cynical sense of humor.
Somebody has been drinking "tough guy juice" again.
If you don't want me to berate you don't treat me like a criminal for paying your meager wages.
Not worth it over some merch.
In many instances that could be construed as a threat. Politely tell them that they are mistaken and continue on your way.When they asked me to empty my pockets I would state that I was licensed to carry concealed, and please don't be alarmed but that I was lawfully carrying a loaded firearm.
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If I set off the alarm for some reason I'll let them look in the bag from their store but never my own bag(s).